Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Because Quill asked her to wait here, Vera didn't even move a step until he came back.

Even though the wound was still bleeding, her heart felt satisfied. She even began to think about the future of her and Quill in her mind. She smiled at herself as she thought if things could continue to progress this way...

She secretly laughed in her heart.

When she heard the footsteps outside the door, she quickly regained her composure. She looked at her own wound, and it seemed that the bleeding had started to stop.

She quickly reached out her hand and rubbed her wound hard.

Sure enough, red blood gushed out again.

She wanted to take advantage of this situation. She could not get hurt in vain.

When Quill came in, she was already in position, staring at her wound with her eyebrows frowned.

He walked over and saw that her wound was still bleeding. He frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

She shook her head with grievance, "I don't

know..."

Her voice was weak, like that of a pitiable bunny.

He was speechless.

Although he didn't know what had happened, he did not suspect anything. He cleaned up the blood on her hand, sterilized it with a cotton swab, and wrapped it with a band-aid.

During this period, she looked at Quill, who was treating her wound carefully. Hence, when he finished dealing with it, he looked up and saw her eyes. Then, he asked. "Does it hurt?"

Vera was caught off guard, she nodded and said, "yes."

However her expression clearly showed that she wasn't in any pain. She didn't want to sound fake and quickly added, "Actually... It doesn't really hurt anymore."

How could such a big wound not hurt?

He glanced at her then looked away, pursed his lips and said nothing.

She stared at the wound, and she felt so happy. She said, "Thank you."

just a coincidence. Since I am here, there is no reason for me to turn a blind eye to

that she had found a way to get close to him. She felt hopeful that there was a possibility of a future between them. He said, "Don't do these jobs, and don't let your hand touch water for the

nodded obediently and said,

turned

at his back, she could not help but stop him. "Wait

in his tracks. "Is there anything

bit her lip and hesitated for a moment before she hesitantly said,

I didn't,"

finished my

answered, didn't it feel like he gave himself away? Could it be that what happened the previous night was not a dream, but

words destroyed her

what you're thinking, but no matter what you say, the answer will always

She was speechless.

Please stop hoping for unrealistic expectations. Take your thoughts and...

no right to control my feelings, isn't it? If you

Decision?

word, Quill wanted to ask what the decision

appropriate for him to ask such a question

"Whatever."

said this

all. After he left, she looked down at the plaster on her fingers and still felt very happy. After thinking about it, she followed him out of the

she went in, Minerva

Beanie saw her come in, he obediently called, "Auntie

He tilted his head and said, "Auntie Vera, I heard that you had

"It's alright now."

didn't she know about this? So Sam was really trying to take her temperature just

way things had already happened. She could not

entertain Beanie and Minerva. She quickly went to the bedside table and squatted

the plaster on her hand, with a faint tinge

not a big deal.

moment, then continued, "Why are you so happy after

she looked at it, she felt that something

was taking photos of her injured fingers. She seemed to be extremely happy, as

his eyes and suddenly asked a question that